Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 930: Isn't that the guy?

Just looking at Li Kungwu's confused face, Ling Yun knew that he was not lying.

Moreover, Ling Yun knows that people as proud as Li Kungwu certainly don't hesitate to lie to hide anything.

Lingyun's eyes turned and his mind was set on it.

“I know that you Kunlun swordsmen guard the mountain gate for Kunlun, I wonder if anyone has come out of Kunlun over the years, or has anyone been in there? ”

Zhiyuan Zen Master and Dao Chang are stunned to look at each other, while their hearts are dark and defamatory: Lingyun this kid is really bad!

It's broken!

He knew that Li Kungwu would not lie or despise lying, so pretended to know everything, but did not ask what Kunlun was, but directly asked who was in and out, trying to find some traces of the spider.

Because as long as Li Kungou said that there were people going in and out of Kunlun, then everything was self-evident. Kunlun must be a place, or a stronghold, but it was mysterious and unknown to ordinary people in the world.

Not even those who are not of sufficient rank know.

But Li Kungwu's reaction greatly surprised Ling Yun!

Li Kungou heard Ling Yun say the word Kunlun, his face instantly changed greatly, his eyes were shocked, but he died and he refused to say a word.

Ling Yun understood Li Kungwu's expression. It was a shock. How could Ling Yun know this? Another look I wouldn't say even if you killed me.

Though the plan failed, Lingyun was not much disappointed, as he could already guess a lot of useful information from Li Kungwu's performance alone.

What mysterious place, or what kind of horror force, is it worth feeling that Far Zen Master, Dao Chang, and Li Kungwu are all silent and afraid to say anything?

Ling Yun sighed in his heart and said, “Okay, let's just say I didn't ask anything. I'm not going to kill you today in the face of Master Yuen Zen and Taoist Daoist. Get lost! ”

“But remember, if you Kunlun swordsmen want revenge, you can come to me, but if you want to use some indiscriminate methods against the others around me, don't blame me me for my heartless hands! ”

Li Kungwu's body was slightly shocked and his anger appeared humiliated, but he knew that he could not beat Ling Yun and could only force him to put up with this breath.

Li Kungwu endured the pain and barely walked to the three master uncles who had just been split apart by Lingyun. Only then did he discover that the Purple Leaf and the Purple Yang Real People had long died. Only the Purple Light Real People, after suffering a terrible knife from Lingyun, survived despite serious injuries.

Li Kun Wu Putong shouted, kneeling down at the bodies of Purple Leaf and Purple Yang. He cried and shouted: “Uncle! ”

Purple leaves and purple yang were all meant to save his life, blocked Lingyun's knife with severely injured flesh before he died. Li Kungwu, though proud and indifferent, was not heartless.

“Uncle, you saved me with your life. I swear, I will practice martial arts hard when I get back. I will help you in the future...”

Speaking of which, Li Kun Wuotong suddenly bit his teeth again, even though he suddenly said: "Avenge you! ”

Ling Yun smiled, red teeth, and smiled brilliantly: “Li Kungwu, dare you say in front of me that you will seek revenge on me, but be a man, don't worry, I will live well, wait for the day you come to me for revenge! ”

Right or wrong, life or death, victory or loss, Li Kunwu dared to seek revenge from Ling Yun at this time, on this alone, is stronger and much stronger than Wu Qifeng of Shenjian Mountain Village.

Ling Yun was never afraid of making enemies, let alone strong enemies. He spared Li Kungwu. Of course, he would not go against the opposite.

Li Kungwu finally tied the bodies of the purple leaves and the purple yang to his back, and then lifted up the purple light real person who was already unable to walk, and came to Zhiyuan Zen Master and the dao chang, bowing to the ground.

“Li Kungwu thanked Master Yuan and Taoist Daoist for their help, and will be thanking him personally in the future! ”

Master Zhiyuan raised his chest with one hand to salute him: "Amitabha Buddha, Master Li Shi and Ziguang Real People, please take your time. Forgive the poor monk for not sending. ”

The chancellor just nodded and smiled.

Li Kungwu turned around and took a few steps. Ziguang real people suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Ling Yun in a weak voice: “Ling Yun, my brother Ziyang and brother Zi Ye have both lost your hands. This revenge, I will surely find you twice as many times as Kunlun Sword will pay you back! ”

Lingyun waved his hand: “Always be with me. ”

Li Kungwu and Ziguang's figure soon disappeared into the dark night.

Then another person walked in.

Ji Xiaoqing was involved in the siege of Lingyun, but was cut off by Lingyun's sword and spit blood, but she only suffered severe internal injuries, but was not fatal, let alone affect the movement.

She was actually embarrassed and completely forgotten by her opponent, which was a very helpless sense of humiliation.

I went down the mountain with the five big brothers and said it was an exorcism, but I couldn't fight it, and I couldn't run, and I was completely ignored. This feeling is really unbearable.

Ji Xiaoqing came to Lingyun and said coldly: “You can kill me. ”

Ling Yun laughed and stared with his hands: “I will not kill a woman unless it is under very special circumstances. ”

Brother Yun confessed, he killed Sun Tianbao's wife, Niu Fenjiao.

Ji Xiaoqing offered to die. Her eyes stared at Ling Yun and asked: “Why didn't you kill him? ”

Lingyun shook his head: “If you don't kill, you don't kill. Why is there so much? ”

“Amitabha Buddha...”

Zhiyuan Zen chants the Buddha again.

Taoist Chancellor laughed and persuaded: "Miss Ji, the ants are still stealing life, why do you want to die? Everyone has their own orders. Heavenly Path has its own cycle. You should go down the mountain...”

Ji Xiaoqing coldly swept away Zhiyuan Zen Master and Zhungdao for a long time and said with a disdainful tone: “Shaolin, Wudang, known as Wulin Bull Ear, finally taught today. ”

Ji Xiaoqing was, of course, sarcastic about Shaolin and Wudang, the two most powerful mainstayers of the right path, who would not fight Ling Yun tonight.

Women are women, women martial arts masters are women, women are small.

If she wanted to break her head, she couldn't figure out why the two doorman watched Lingyun slaughter the famous master, but never cared?

Zhiyuan Zen smiled bitterly, and the chancellor still smiled without making any excuses.

“Huh!”

Ji Xiaoqing knew that there was no point in her being here anymore. She snorted and flew to the front of Guo Shutian. She reached out and clamped Guo Shutian's body without a head. She shot directly into Mi Lin and her figure disappeared.

As for Liu Jianfeng... he may be dead, maybe not yet, but this has nothing to do with Ji Xiaoqing anymore.

On the way down Ji Xiaoqing's mountain, there was a problem in my mind that never went away. That is, is Ling Yun really in the demon or not?

On the top of Longmen Mountain, there are only six Shaolin, seven Wudang and, of course, Lingyun.

Lingyun silently counted the time, and thought that the time was enough, and that Auntie must have returned to Villa 1 by now, since there was no news, it means that Villa 1 is still viable.

He smiled and looked at Far Zen Master and Taoist Daoist, sweeping another distance, the eleven Shaolin Wu disciples like wood piles, and said to the two of them: “Shall we fight? ”

Zhiyuan Zen shook his head: “I just did. ”

He smiled. “Why fight? ”

Ling Yun was wondering, the heart said that you came here with a big banner drum, didn't you come to get rid of the devil's way, but you really didn't do it, what the fuck is wrong with this?

So Ling Yun asked, “What are you bringing so many people here for? ”

Long smiled. “Actually, I just came to see it. ”

Lingyun couldn't figure it out: “What are you looking at? Look at me kill people with a magic knife? You're the masters of fame and decency, and you don't want to destroy the Devil's Way? ”

Zhiyuan Zen smiled: “Little benefactor, how can we exorcise demons without demons? ”

Ling Yun's mind moved and the Blood Demon Knife was in his hand. He shook slightly: “I have the Blood Demon Knife, it is the Lord of the World...”

Lingyun repeatedly stressed that it was as if he feared that no one else would know that he was the devil of the world.

Zhiyuan Zen Master said: “It is not a lie that the small donor possesses the magic knife of the blood, and the magic of this knife is really heavy. But the small donor is just casual, but the poor monk can't see you any magic. ”

“The Bleeding Devil's Knife, after all, is just a weapon made by man, it's just a knife, it's a man who kills people, and the knife doesn't kill people himself. ”

Ling Yun heard the words of the distant Zen master, and Tong Sheng realized the difficulty of sound encounter.

I wish he hadn't killed Guo Xuetian, so that the creepy head could hear what the Hearing Far Zen Master said!

Only the Hearing Far Zen Master said solemnly: "However, the poor monk still hopes that the little giver can put down the magic knife, so as not to cause much trouble. ”

Lingyun smiled. “You don't have to let it go. Since you have to kill people, it's easier to kill them with it. ”

”Zhiyuan Zen read Amitabha's Buddha again, laughing: 'It's the poor monk who's obsessed...

Dao Chang followed with a smile: “Since the magic knife must be born, it is better in your hands than for others to get it...”

Ling Yun really loved to hear this. He laughed hey and threw the Peach News Lee: “Anyway, Ling Yun would like to thank the two of you for not making a move tonight. If you really make a move, I will only have to run. ”

Ling Yun said a compliment, but it was also a truth. The twelve knives just now, Ling Yun was actually trying to detect the power of the Far Zen Master. He already knew that he could not win the two men.

Perception is far and wide, and must be a solid innate nine-tier boundary.

Dao Chang smiled. “In that case, will you show us the bronze dings? ”

Ling Yun's heart darkly slandered an old fox, but his mouth laughed: “If I promised the Taoist, I would definitely let you see it, but I don't have it with me now...”

“And as you've just heard, I'm in a bit of trouble at home, and I'm in a hurry to get back. ”

The chancellor wants to see Shennong Ding, Ling Yun is sure to show him. One is that Wudang faction did not attack him tonight, the other is because Wudang faction was created by Zhang Sanfeng Zhang, Ling Yun heartily admired Zhang Sanfeng.

In the face of Zhang Real People, Lingyun will also let the chancellor see Shennong Ding.

Zhang Zhenhuman is now dead or alive.

Speaking more time than fighting, Lingyun took Villa One and said goodbye directly.

“Master Zhiyuan, Daodong, after tonight, I will stay in Qingshui City for a while. Lingyun always welcomes you to my house. Now I have an emergency at home, goodbye! ”

Lingyun's figure passed away.

Looking at the place where Lingyun disappeared for a long time, the divine color gradually became incredibly heavy and suddenly asked: “Da Monk, you tell me the truth, is he the one who is destined to be robbed? ”